Liu Ling and the little princess didn't have any joy on their faces after they finished, because this alchemist of Nicholas Zhao Si was too shocking and had no desire to fight him.

When everyone put the refined elixir into the testing machine, there were strong and weak green and red lights intertwining and flickering.

In a remote corner, a man wrapped in a gray robe slowly threw the pill in his hand into the testing machine, and even the magic beast felt that he was very strong!

In an instant, a strong green light scattered out, indicating that the level of the elixir refined by this person was very high, and when Xiao Yan walked by, the black-robed man also whispered in a provocative tone: "I heard that you are very strong, but I will defeat you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled faintly: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to defeat me!"

After the pill in Xiao Yan's hand was put into the testing machine, the entire hall was filled with green in an instant, and even the machine exploded without any anger.

"This..."The black-robed man's face was full of horror, is this Nima still human, for what he said just now, the black-robed man said that he had never said it.

How can it be compared to being so strong?

This black-robed man belonged to the Izumo Empire, and his strength was more than a second-grade alchemist, but it was a pity that he met Xiao Yan.

The second round began soon, this time the unilateral side was the Sanpin Pill Fengxing Dan, and this kind of unilateral side was difficult to get without 100,000 gold coins on the market, but for Xiao Yan, this kind of unilateral was considered rubbish.

Many alchemists started alchemy, but this time Xiao Yan chose to fry it with his feet and it was completed quickly, so that those alchemists who were on the same stage as him had no fighting spirit at all, it was too shocking, and the black-robed man said it was too terrible!

The Fa Qi and the others on the stage were suspicious of the identity of the black-robed man, because this kind of soul power was not at all something that a second-grade alchemist could have, except for Xiao Yan, of course.

Regarding Xiao Yan's performance, Fa Qi and others said that they were used to it and numb.

Because of Xiao Yan's blow, many alchemists had no fighting spirit, and the furnace was blown up one after another, just like setting off fireworks, and even many alchemists simply chose to give up!

encountered such a rebellious one, refining medicine and refining his fart, isn't he fragrant when he saves a furnace?

To refine the Sanpin Pill, Xiao Yan only used the Purple Fire and did not use the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, so they didn't know that Xiao Yan had a different fire.

After the last round of competition, Xiao Yan undoubtedly won the final championship, he said that it was too simple, and the black-robed man directly chose to give up in the last round.

It could be seen that the black robe was under too much pressure, and he said that he never wanted to come to the Jiaqi Empire again.

After winning the championship, he obtained the Danfang of the Six-Rank Melting Spirit Pill.

Xiao Yan walked out of the square, his face was relaxed, and he even said that the alchemists he met were all scum, and there was no one who could fight at all.

"Fourth Prince Zhao, congratulations!"

The pleasant voice came into Xiao Yan's ears, Xiao Yan stopped, and looked back to see a large group of people, led by Nalan Yanran, Concubine Ya, and the three daughters of the night.

"What's the congratulations on this, I just accidentally won the championship. Xiao Yan didn't care.

Hearing this, the corners of the three of Na Ran Yanran's mouths twitched, and they didn't understand why this Nicholas Zhao Si was so powerful.

The matter has been investigated, the black-robed man is a fourth-grade alchemist of the Izumo Empire, and as for his age, he is disguised, but that kind of fourth-grade alchemist directly chose to give up, and he has no fighting spirit, and he has obviously suffered a big blow!

"That fourth son of Zhao, can you enjoy your face and have a meal, my sister Xiaoyue admires you very much. Xiao Ye said with a smile.

She is not stupid, this Nicholas Zhao Si's talent is terrifying, if she can win him over, the royal family will definitely have great benefits, although she failed to win him over last time.

"I'm sorry, I don't like to eat, I just like to drink porridge, so I'll leave first," After speaking, Xiao Yan left without looking back.

Xiao Ye could only secretly clench her fists, this person named Nicholas Zhao Si was too arrogant, and she didn't put the Jiaqi royal family in her eyes at all, but when she thought of what her grandfather said, she could only suppress this anger.

......

Near the bottom of Yunlan Mountain, the royal family stationed an elite army, but Xiao Yan knew that no matter how elite these people were, they were all slaughtered existences for the disciples of Yunlan Sect, not to mention that they had also cultivated the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, which had a lot of fighting skills with a huge killing range!

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan looked up at the ancient stone steps, although he didn't know how many times he had been to the Yunlan Sect, but this time he came as Xiao Yan in response to a three-year appointment.

Taking off the mask, Xiao Yan revealed a pair of handsome faces, and his eyes were full of determination!

"Three-year appointment, I'm Xiao Yan here!"

Carrying the heavy ruler, Xiao Yan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he only knew that he had to come for the shame that Na Ran Yanran brought to him three years ago!

At the end of the steps, a woman sat cross-legged on top of a hill.

"You're finally here, Xiao Yan!" Na Ran Yanran's cold tone was filled with hatred, and when she thought of Xiao Yan's frivolous words three years ago, she was extremely angry!

"Yes, Na Ran Yanran, I, Xiao Yan, are here, for this three-year appointment!"

"What's the stake?" asked Naran Yanran.

"The loser is a slave!"

Suddenly, Nalan Yanran's face turned cold.

"Okay, then come with me, today we will have a showdown, and the loser will be a slave!"

Looking around the square, there are nearly a thousand people sitting in it, but everyone has a sword in their hands, for the current disciples and even elders of the Yunlan Sect, the sword is the most important, and it is more exciting to cultivate a good sword than to have a beautiful wife, basically every day someone compares the sword, and the sword has become the whole of the Yunlan Sect.

Although the sword intent from each of these nearly 1,000 people is very weak, if these thousands of people are combined to perform it, I am afraid that the Dou King will be killed by this sword intent!

The current Yunlan Sect can no longer be regarded as the Yunlan Sect of the past, it should be called the Sword Sect, and there are even many elders and disciples who propose to change the Yunlan Sect to the Shushan Sword Sect, because the fighting technique they practice is called the Complete Works of the Shushan Imperial Sword!

In the sky, I saw ten elders stepping on ten different swords, and the sword came, each of them was full of sword intent, and it looked like a fairy wind Dao bone, and the current Yunlan Sect was at least thirty percent stronger than in the past!

Yun Ling stepped into the sword, looked at Na Ran Yanran and Xiao Yan on the stage, frowned and asked Xiao Yan, "Xiao Yan, do you really want to bet on slaves as slaves?"

"Yes, I will wash away the shame of three years today!" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and replied, even after three years, the shame of coming to the door to withdraw from the marriage still lingered in his mind.

"Stinky boy, don't be arrogant!" an elder scolded.

"Don't talk too much!"

"Yes, Great Elder!" many had to shut up.

Xiao Yan looked at Na Ran Yanran, who was both beautiful and in good shape, and couldn't help but clench the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand.

"Come on, Naran Yanran, let's finish today!"